The wind whispered through the dark, empty trees like a warning in a foreign language. Winter was coming, and with winter

came the storm. And we weren't ready. Our stronghold was more of a prison, with a wide open door to welcome the storm in. We had to get it fixed. But it had been two days since a few of the men left for supplies. I climbed up the tower, if you could call it …

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Time

Time. It's a strange phenomenon that we just flow right through. Sometimes, it drags as we go through those mundane things that we wish we could just rush to get onto something else. Then other times, we blink, and it's been five years. How we perceive time is very different from one another. Now, when …

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